But then she went back abroad.I visited her place twice in that week, just to talk to her mother. Her dad was never home. I always hoped that I could ...ust jump on her and fuck her. But it just wasn’t happening.So it had been another 3 months and nothing happened. We weren’t even texting now. Then one day she called me up and she is like, “Kaise ho?”I said I am okay and we talked. She was like, “My daughter has sent some presents for you, do come home and take them.”The next day I went to her. "She yielded up her luggage and followed me up the stairs. "I'd expected someone older," she said, "I've eaten your meals. They were delicious."I had to laugh. But suddenly I felt very kindly towards this weary innocent."C'mon. Bath and a drink? Champagne on offer?"And so I watched her transform herself from a small and weary waif into a party hostess. I settled her in the guest-room and ran a bath. I came back with champagne and the box that Robert had sent. What a difference from Elizabeth -. “I’ll make you one,” he said smiling at her pouting face. “Really? Aww, you are a sweetheart.” He brought up Photoshop to create one. “We could put a stylised version of the name you use, and add the web address to your profile.” He brought up a text box and turned to her, “So, name?” “You don’t know my name?” she asked genuinely surprised. “I know your name is Kayla but I don’t know the name you use,” he said explaining. “No, that’s what I meant. You don’t know the name I use? I thought. .AAAAAHHHHHHH..MMMMMMMMM." I looked up to see Betty sitting next to Awn smiling as she watched me bring her sister much needed pleasure. I then slid my tongue back across Awn's clit and she jumps again and I knew it was her time. I begin my tongue assault on her clit and she begins to go crazy. She starts thrashing on the bed and moaning out loud " MMMMMMMM...OOOOHHHHHH...AAAAAAAHHHHHHH...MMMMMMMM." as she grabbed the back of my head and pushed me harder into her soaked pussy. I knew she was.